As the warm massage oil smoothed over her tender skin, Keely Rose let out a sigh of contentment. Her therapist's strong yet gentle hands expertly kneaded away her tension and she couldn't help but melt under his touch. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows that danced across their bodies. She felt the warmth of his breath against her neck as he leaned in closer, his hands moving lower on her body. Her heart raced with anticipation as she waited for his next move. When he finally cupped her breast, she gasped audibly, her body arching towards him unconsciously. The sensation was exquisite, causing her to tremble with pleasure. With every caress and nibble, she felt a deeper connection to him, their chemistry undeniable. Lost in the moment, she whispered his name, needing him to know how much this meant to her.
